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Broken in here

The moon is full again

Turned by her tricks

She's filling more often

So as her demand sticks

I am again searching blind

Clay covers I'm skinned

Seed lays within to bind

Limbs produce for sickened

Poems protrude mass divide  

And we're born again

To live this life over dead

Unless we chose life forsaken

Ah off with the foreskin

We must be deadened

This war has become useless again

Beings to alive to defend

Jesus says give your life to me

Before Satan says he's buying

Live your life in eternal hypocrisy

Figure it out if you keep trying

The sword is on fire

The stone won't wear off

Satan's word is the liar

So Jesus has reason to puff

Cough I need more of this here

Cops get cooking up this fear

Remove your badge and drop your shield

Raw you're just like me fuckers keep it real

Marching protest has got you at your best

Marching chicken shits suited with bullets and vest

Believe me staying home is only in their best interest

But being on the world stage makes them famous

And they the stupid shits only taking orders   

Are better off selling nuggets for sure get behind the counter fuckers

Stay down run in running fear

Strained clown is covering your rear

Bank drop deposit heist just to be clear

But nothing will ever change only broken in here

Before there is nothing left we must make more

Best yet redistribute failure

Faggots only smoking my rolled cigarettes

Foreskin rights I am still rolling by hand

Enough with the machine filtering the band

Enough with the testicular cancer hear my high pitched screaming

Saying you created the problem man

So you could find the fucking solution

What the fuck the answers are in plain sight

Walk to cure this or that is the cure get it right

Just read the fucking sign

Jesus said it when he got back inside

I said I know son but we're speaking to a fluoridated tribe

I say I know but there is only one way to save those who want nothing more than to die

Dinner is ready take your seat